The Rain

Many words can describe it, only a few can say
Rain comes when it wants, no specific day
Same for tear drops they dont have a time
They come as they please,like my poem rhyme
No one would know, because I cry them alone
Each one counted, but one never known
Each one doesnt have it's way to be shown
Pain is the main factor, happiness can be the same
But sometimes it can be a cry of a special tender name
I try to let my tears fal without having power
My tears fall hour to hour, like an over flowing rain shower
Many things can bring rain,tears are usually the same
But no one knows the true definition, it doesn't have a name!





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